Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

The day.

Radio waves transmitted this important information back to Nanjing.

Unfortunately, Boss Dai and several of his section chiefs were not in Nanjing, but had gone to Lushan.

After receiving the report from the radio operator, the deputy chief of the intelligence department who stayed behind thought that the matter was of great importance and could not be neglected, so he sent the intelligence numbered Beijing Information No. 6 to Lushan.

Boss Dai has been very busy lately.

Because he is responsible for safety work, every aspect must be handled foolproof. Unfortunately, the old man is a very demanding person, which leads to Boss Dai being scolded frequently.

When people are anxious, they will get irritated, and when they get irritated, they will naturally lose their temper.

Boss Dai was scolded by the old man on the mountain. When he returned to his office at the foot of the mountain, he also lost his temper and shouted fiercely: "Call He Zhiyuan!"

He Zhiyuan is the head of the Intelligence Department.

He Zhiyuan is in his thirties, is serious and looks very dull.

At this time, he had already received a telegram from Nanjing. He folded the paper and put it in his pocket. When he heard Boss Dai's secretary calling him to the office, he walked over with an expressionless face.

As soon as I entered the door, I was scolded.

"You just stay in the office, doing your math problems! You've delayed important things!"

Boss Dai stood with his hands behind his back, spitting everywhere.

Before joining the Lixing Society, He Zhiyuan was a middle school mathematics teacher. He was quite knowledgeable about mathematics and even wrote a book.

"I don't know how many times I've been scolded for what happened in the north. I'm so worried that I can't eat or sleep."

Boss Dai walked past the desk, came in front of He Zhiyuan and stared at him.

"But what about you? Those who engage in smuggling engage in smuggling, those who play with concubines play with concubines, do you still have work in your mind?"

After he had scolded enough and was tired, He Zhiyuan wiped the saliva off his face with a handkerchief with an expressionless face.

Then he took out the telegram, "Intelligence from Peking: The Japanese are planning to create a conflict at Guang'anmen."

Boss Dai picked up the cup and was about to drink water, but when he heard the words, he turned his head and put the cup down.

He reached out and took it, reading it carefully several times.

He looked at He Zhiyuan with lightning eyes, "Have you verified it?"

He Zhiyuan still had a blank expression on her face, thinking to herself, how can I verify this? Where can I verify this? Who can I ask for verification?

But his expression could enhance other people's trust. He just said, "We have had people confirm from many sources that there are indeed unusual movements of the Japanese stationed in Fengtai, but we haven't determined a specific date yet."

Having said this is like saying nothing.

The situation had become like this, and there was no Japanese garrison around Peking that did not change.

Boss Dai was very satisfied. What did it matter whether it was verified or not?

Even if the Japanese did not launch an operation in Guang'anmen, it only meant that the Japanese heard the news and changed their plans!

"Which field department in Peking sent this news back?"

He Zhiyuan whispered, "The only person Lao Zhuang is in contact with is codenamed Golden Buddha. Do you want Nanjing to send a file over?"

Boss Dai waved his hand and said, "This golden Buddha, good, very good! Instruct Lao Zhuang to increase the protection level of this person. When Lao Zhuang returns to Nanjing, extract the file of this golden Buddha."

After thinking for a while, he made another arrangement: "Let him stay in Beijing and hide there. Maybe he can be of great use in the future!"

Having said that, I felt a little embarrassed for getting angry just now.

"Zhiyuan, the situation is getting increasingly tense. In a few days, everyone will have to take action. Prices of goods are rising. People from the Shanghai District have confiscated a batch of sugar. You will go and dispose of it later."

He Zhiyuan stood at attention and said, "Yes!"

Boss Dai knows well that giving a slap in the face is followed by a sweet date.

He Zhiyuan was asked to go back first, and Boss Dai went up the mountain to report without stopping.

"Students have always attached great importance to intelligence work in Peking. There is a traitor in the Army Department named Jin Yuanzhi. He sold a lot of intelligence to the Japanese. I have arranged for him to be cleared. At the same time, I have discovered an important piece of intelligence. I need your approval."

.........

Beijing, Dongbianmen Station Patrol Post.

Lin Ze put his feet up on the desk and hummed an opera.

As the weather got hotter, Wang Xiaoshou was able to share the burden for his superior. He went out several times a day and came back to report the situation to Lin Ze, so that Captain Lin could keep track of the situation at any time even though he seldom went out.

He even went to the owner of the ice cellar and asked them to deliver a large block of ice every day and put it in a large copper basin in the corner of the office.

The effect is quite good. As long as the doors and windows are closed, the temperature in the room can be reduced by several degrees.

I was drinking tea, reading the newspaper and humming a few lines from a ridiculous opera when someone knocked on the door.

Lin Ze responded, "Come in!"

Wang Xiaoshou came in with a smile on his face, bent over, turned around and closed the door, then walked closer, picked up the Hardman on the desk, handed one to Lin Ze, and lit another match.

Lin Ze patted the back of his hand and said, "Well, you should smoke one too. You've worked hard. You've worked hard."

Wang Xiaoshou was anxious. "Working for the patrol captain, you say it's hard? Think about what kind of person I was before? I was a helper on the street, and I had to give the money I made to the leader. If I was found out, I would be beaten myself! Since I met you, I have started to live like a human being. Not to mention going out to patrol the streets a few times, even..."

Lin Ze flicked the ash off his cigarette and nodded at him, indicating that it was okay. "Let's talk about business. Let's talk about business."

Wang Xiaoshou paused immediately and whispered, "Patrolman, there's a gambling den in the alley behind Xiaoshikou!"

Xiaoshikou is an open space in the southwest of Linze District. People often set up stalls here to do business. There are two or three alleys next to it. In the past, warlords fought each other, and somehow a shell landed in the outer city.

This row of houses had all collapsed at that time, and were later slowly rebuilt. The people living there were a mixed bunch, most of them were those who made a living from side jobs, and few were decent people.

When Lin Ze heard this, he asked, "Is there any background behind this?"